A Peaceful Rest of My Life

In my previous life, my older sister handed me over to human traffickers. They broke one of my legs and made me beg for money.

Ten years later, the trafficking ring was busted, and my parents brought me home in a wheelchair.

My sister looked at me with disgust. "You're already crippled. It's your good fortune to make me look better!"

In the end, I died in another "accident" car crash, in a gruesome state.

When I opened my eyes again, my sister was dragging me toward the traffickers.

I pretended to have a fit, so the traffickers rejected me. I watched as they took my sister away in my place.

This time, you can enjoy that good fortune all by yourself!